Mafia don and his 7 sisters novel pdf novel Chapter 424

Chapter 424, Cut in two times

Seeing another man came,

Nancy snorted angrily with a livid face, “Gavin Wenson, do you għost sword sect also want to get the Holy Fire Tripod of Queen Cyan?

“Is there any problem?” Said the old man.

This skinny old man’s surname was Wenson and his nickname was Gavin Wenson. He came from the ghost sword sert in the Alps Mountain.

He grinned and said, “Even the people from the Cloud School have come. Can’t I just take a look here?”

With an interested look on his face, Young Master Feather said with a smile, “Ha ha, Gavin Wenson, it seems that we have coincided. Very interesting. ”

Young Master Feather looked very elegant, but in contrast, his voice was a little feminine.

Nancy was furious.

The two men, one from the Cloud School, and the other from the ghost sword sect, were different from the Cinnabar Sect. The Cinnabar Sect mainly studied making elixirs, and a good tripod could improve the quality of elixir several

levels.

But the two of them didn’t learn any skill of making elixir, so it was useless for them to take the Holy Fire Tripod of

Queen Ovan.

But they still came.

They came for no other reason

than to make trouble for the Cinnabar Sect.

If they could take the tripod back, they would demand an exorbitant amount of money from Cinnabar Sect.

To say the least,

They would rather take the Holy Fire Tripod back as a decoration than let Cinnabar Sect get it so easily.

So how could Nancy not be angry?

She was about to explode with anger!

But what could she do?

There was no way.

Young Master Feather turned to look at Tracy again and said with an elegant smile, “Miss, I suggest you consider the offer I just made. Gavin Wenson is not some good guy. He would kill you.”

Before

Tracy could respond,

John said indifferently, “There’s just one more piece of shit. What’s there to consider? You’d better get out of here as soon as possible. I’m so sick of you.”

“You said I’m shit?”

Gavin said, narrowing his eyes.

With a smile, John shook his head and said, “You misunderstand me. I’m not targeting you. I mean, you guys from the Alps Mountain are all shit.”

“Humph! How dare you! I’m gonna kill you!”

Gavin was furious.

Young Master Feather gave a fake smile and said in a voice dripping with sarcasm, “Gavin, you were late. You missed a wonderful show.”

“Oh?”

Gavin raised his eyebrows.

Young Master Feather continued, “this young man is very fierce. I don’t know how many rounds Nancy has fought with him, but she has no strength to fight back.”

Hearing that, Nancy felt so humiliated. She said with a livid face, “Don’t talk nonsense here. This madman’s exercise method is weird. I may not be a match for him when fighting, but he will definitely be the one to die!”

Nancy was confident that she would be able to kill John after taking the taboo pill, but her cultivation base might also drop a lot because of it, so it was not worth it.

Hearing Young Master Feather’s sarcastic words, she couldn’t help retorting.

Young Master Feather scoffed, “you need to take pills to kill this guy? He’s right. You are just a piece of shit.”

Gavin also laughed and said, “Shit is shit. Don’t use exercise method as an excuse.”

“You…”

Nancy trembled with anger.

But she couldn’t refute.

She was a pill refiner, so in terms of fighting strength, she was definitely not as powerful as Young Master Feather

They didn’t think he had the right to interrupt while they were talking. It was okay to do it once, but he did it twice. They couldn’t put up with this madcap guy anymore.

And so did Nancy.

She wore a faint expression of pity.

She looked at John as if she was looking at an idiot.

Nancy admitted that she was no match for John without taking the taboo pill, but it was definitely not because he was

too powerful, but because she was weak

Also, she had to admit that among all the sects in the Alps Mountain, the overall strength of the Cinnabar Sect was

relatively weak.

They specialized in alchemy so couldn’t be compared with other sects.

“You guys, instead of making fun of me here, you might want to get rid of this maniac, or he’ll think you’re just joking here!”

Said Nancy with a sneer.

These two people came to grab the Holy Fire Tripod, which already annoyed Nancy, but now what made her more annoyed was the madman, John.

She wanted to kill him,

for peace of mind.

Gavin snorted, “I’ll kill him if I want to Who are you to ask me? I’ll blow him to dust with one move.”

Young Master Feather played with his folding fan and said with a gloomy smile, “Well, since you have said so, he’s yours. Anyway, it will only take two seconds.”

It was true.

Two seconds only.

Gavin didn’t worry at all that Young Master Feather would take away the owner of the Holy Fire Tripod when he killed

John.

Because

in Gavin’s opinion, it would only take two seconds at most to kill John.